Fantasy fraught with frivolous delights Dew spewed on vanilla and sugar kissed skin Licks of lascivious greed seek my demise … More
Absorbed by amethyst skies Obscured by ice-kissed mountain trees She did not possess enough light to illuminate her true love, … More
She made her bed Lies in it, night after night She sleeps alone Reliving the memories, finger by finger Her … More
Fireworks residue splattered upon my shadowed imprint Iridescent desire pulses under my monotonous tone I seek the sheen you spread … More
One word becomes three. Misery loves company.